not giving you up to the devils inside your head
not gonna let go til the answers are clear
there's dark clouds moving in
so many times when the walls start to breathe you hear...shh nobody knows
'cause it's you in my arms tonight
i don't need an imitation
oh it's you that i'm thinking of
i don't need an imitation
i just want the real creation
spinning around now the phantoms embrace your fears
wrapped up in the eyes of the pictures you scattered
all throughout your room
no one's here. who are you talking to?
come and look
describe what you see
is there hope standing next to me?
behing the hurt
behind the pain
nothing resolves when you hide away?